Nyra’s POV
I was tending to the lilies; cutting away dry petals and enjoying the brief calm when I heard quick footsteps behind me. Before I could turn, one of the guards bowed.
“My lady, Alpha Rohan, requests an audience.”
Rohan? At this hour?
“Let him in,” I said, setting down my pruning shears.
Rohan entered immediately, dust on his boots and tension in his shoulders. Whatever he carried wasn’t small.
“I have intelligence information,” he said, voice clipped.
My heartbeat quickened. “What is it?”
“It’s about Alpha Kian… and his Luna.”
I felt my eyes narrow on instinct. “What about them?”
Rohan released a heavy breath. “He sent her away. Right after the war.”
I straightened sharply. “He sent her away, how?”
“He dissolved the union,” he replied. “He banished her from North Ri
